RAPSTAR

Shout out my nigga Synco

(Tuned up) Uh

Copped a BMW

New deposit, I picked up another bag like, "Fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it"

I hear planes flying, crowds screaming, money counters, chains clanging

Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winning

I ain't joking, do it sound like I'm kidding?

I've been making like 2000 a minute

So high up through the clouds, I was swimming

I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it

I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it

And we might have a child when I'm finished

Uh, I won't love a hoe, after we fuck, she can't get near me

Only bitch I give a conversation to is Siri

My pants Amiri, yes, I'm winning, clearly

I'm the chosen one, seen my potential, so they fear me

Lately, I've been praying, God, I wonder, can you hear me?

Thinking 'bout the old me, I swear I miss you dearly

Stay down 'til you come up, I've been sticking to that theory

Every day a battle, I'm exhausted and I'm weary

Make sure I smile in public, when alone, my eyes teary

I fought through it all, but that shit hurt me severely

I've been getting high to hide behind my insecurities

Taking different pills but I know it ain't gon'...

Uh, copped a BMW

New deposit, I picked up another bag like, "Fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it"

I hear planes flying, crowds screaming, money counters, chains clanging

Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winning

I ain't joking, do it sound like I'm kidding?

I've been making like 2000 a minute

So high up through the clouds, I was swimming

I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it

I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it (uh-uh)

And we might have a child when I'm finished

They say I'm 'Pac rebirth, never put out a weak verse

Homicides when we lurk, I'ma step 'til my feet hurt

Weren't put in them streets first

White tees turned burgundy t-shirts

Looking for some' real, he stuck in a deep search

Anxiety killing me, I just want to leave earth

When they ask if I'm okay, it just make everything seem worse

Tryna explain your feelings sound like something you rehearsed

Stabbed me in my back with a clean smirk

Looking so deep into your eyes, I can read your thoughts, uh

Shut the fuck-, I mean, please don't talk

I done been through too much and I don't need another loss

Put that on every war scar, for every battle I fought

Uh, copped a BMW

New deposit, I picked up another bag like, "Fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it"

I hear planes flying, crowds screaming, money counters, chains clanging

Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winning

I ain't joking, do it sound like I'm kidding?

I've been making like 2000 a minute

So high up through the clouds, I was swimming

I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it

I bet she gon' get loud when I'm in it

And we might have a child when I'm finished

When I'm finished, when I'm finished